This guy is the living personification of the word “moist”

Don’t worry, it knows what it’s doing. The bad part is that you don’t.

There’s something growing inside me. I don’t think it’s leaving me much room.


Drawn on the train or in bed late at night

I was practising drawing hands and got sick of just stopping at the wrist

An exercise in etching

He collects lost shoes. They keep his horns warm.


This was part of a series of monsters I drew. I asked my friends if anyone wanted themselves drawn as a monster. Becca got in first with “EVIL MERMAID SIREN THING”. I think it turned out pretty well

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Progress from sketch, to ink, to very light colouring